When he said these words, Jiang Man's eyes fell thoughtfully on Zhuang Mingyue, with a hint of provocation.

Zhuang Mingyue could only pretend to turn a blind eye. Her father, who had raised her in the past, suddenly became her father-killing enemy.

Now the entire banker has nothing to do with her.

Zhuang Mingyue no longer knows what kind of identity she should use to face Jiang Man and her children.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't wait for Zhan Yan to speak. She said calmly: "If you are in a hurry, you can go through the transfer procedures tomorrow morning. I will give you the Nanyuan Villa. After the procedures are completed, I will move out as soon as possible."

"As for other alimony issues, you can discuss it with him yourself."

After Zhan Yan bought Nanyuan Villa, he transferred the property ownership to her.

Now that Zhuang Haisheng is dead, Jiang Man is still nominally Zhuang Haisheng's 'wife'.

Jiang Man wanted this villa, and Zhuang Mingyue had no reason not to give it to him.

Zhuang Mingyue did not interfere with their affairs. Jiang Man's purpose was Zhan Yan, and it had nothing to do with her whether Zhan Yan wanted to raise a child for her.

She took the child in Zhan Yan's hands and went upstairs. When Zhuang Mingyue went upstairs, out of the corner of her eye, she spotted the little girl squatting in the garden...

The eyes are dark and deep...

She had doubted whether Jiang Man's child belonged to Zhan Yan.

Zhan Yan watched Zhuang Mingyue leave with her child in her arms and disappear around the corner of the stairs. She looked at Jiang Man with cold eyes, "Is it fun?"

Jiang Man smiled disapprovingly, and touched his chest with her bright-armored hands, her slender phoenix eyes, and thousands of lingering eyes like silk, "I helped you a lot with Zhuang Haisheng's death.

He even gave birth to a child, and now you still want to kick our mother and daughter away?"

"You heartless thing."

Zhan Yan grabbed Jiang Man's hand and swung it to the side hard. Jiang Man staggered and almost fell down, "If you try harder, I won't mind giving you a ride if you want to die."

Zhan Yan looked at the servant in a cold voice, "Take away the dishes that have been touched on the table and cook them again." His sinister eyes exuded a chill.

The servant's heart tightened and he nodded immediately: "Okay, Master Zhan."

Zhan Yan was about to go upstairs when his back was suddenly hit by a soft toy, "Why did you push my mother? You are a bad person!"

Jiang Man was so frightened that he immediately pulled over the man who was running towards Zhanyan to settle accounts. His body was trembling slightly, and he protected the child behind him.

The danger on Zhan Yan suddenly emanated.

Jiang Man's voice was panicked: "She is just a child, Zhan Yan... whatever you want to do, just come to me and don't touch her."

Zhan Yan's eyes felt as if they were frozen.

After seeing him leave, Jiang Man calmed down and hugged the child with lingering fear.

She had been with Zhan Yan for so many years and knew every move in his eyes. Just now... he really had murderous intentions towards this child.

He can't touch the child.

No one can hurt her.

Zhuang Mingyue returned to the room. When Aunt Wang was away, she did everything herself. The air conditioner was turned on in the room. Zhuang Mingyue bathed Little Xingxing in the bathroom. The process was not too difficult. She didn't cry or fuss, and her clothes were wet.

After washing it for him, she wrapped him in a bath towel and put it on the bed. Zhuang Mingyue tidied the bathroom again, but after working for a while, she felt a little dizzy.

In the room, Zhan Yan walked in at some unknown time, imitating Zhuang Mingyue in teasing the children, and looked at the people coming out.

He said: "I will take care of Jiang Man's matter."

Zhuang Mingyue: "Yeah."

Zhuang Mingyue has no right to interfere with how he wants to deal with it. Even if he wants to raise an extra five-year-old sister who is not related by blood, he has nothing to do with her.

Zhuang Mingyue opened the drawer, took a few pills and drank some water to swallow them.

Zhan Yan: "Why do you take medicine so frequently recently and your illness never gets better?"

He put the child on the crib, walked over, picked up the medicine in her hand and read the instructions.

"It's just some medicine to replenish qi and blood." Zhuang Mingyue said calmly.

As for why she takes these medicines, no one knows better than her.

Zhuang Mingyue was born prematurely and has been very weak since she was a child.

Either you don't get sick, or if you do get sick, you will be sick for a long time.

Four or five years ago, she was forced into desperation and committed suicide by jumping into the sea. The coldness entered her body and she still hasn't recovered.

In addition, she had traveled to so many places under the sun and wind, and Zhuang Mingyue had never cultivated her body.

The servant came and knocked on the half-open door: "Master Zhan, eldest lady... the food is ready, you can eat."

Zhuang Mingyue: "You go down to eat first, and I'll get him dressed first."

Zhan Yan: "I'll wait for you."

Zhuang Mingyue looked into his eyes and was in a daze for a moment. She quickly looked away and said, "Whatever you want."

Zhan Yan sat at the end of the bed with the child on his lap. Zhuang Mingyue dressed him in clothes, Zhan Yan wore pants, and clumsily changed him into a diaper.

Zhuang Mingyue lowered her head to put on the third piece of clothing and asked without raising her head: "Don't you have to go back?"

"Go back? Where do you want to go?" Zhanyan's pants were so wrinkled that he was stuffed directly into his socks.

He knew what she meant.

Recently, the company's affairs have been handed over to Song Qiqi and Qi Cheng.

Zhan Yan is very enterprising, but... ever since he married Ying Yueyao, he has spent most of his time monitoring her.

He didn't respond to home, he seemed to really regard this place as his home.

He was always there, and Zhuang Mingyue had no way to go to the hospital for chemotherapy.

She is only twenty-five years old and has not yet been able to accomplish what she wants to do.

She didn't want to leave like this.

She wants to live well.

As long as I live, I hope.

There is hope of leaving him...

Zhan Yan is only in his early thirties, and thirty is his best age. He has a successful career. He has the final say in the current imperial capital, and no one will stand in his way anymore.

In the future...he will meet another woman who is better and more beautiful than her.

It is impossible for her to stay in her twenties forever. One day she will grow old and become ugly...

The banquet was just a whim for her, and he would get tired of it over time.

When that day comes, I will kick her away.

"Let's go eat." Zhuang Mingyue didn't want to continue talking about this topic. If we continue talking, it would only cause trouble for herself.

She was also afraid that when he was angry, he would vent his emotions on innocent people.

Zhuang Mingyue put a hat on the child, Zhan Yan hugged the child and went downstairs to eat.

Today is the latest time they have had a meal.

"Funeral arrangements, what are your plans?"

Zhan Yan broke the silence.

Zhuang Haisheng's death was also the first time he sought Zhuang Mingyue's opinion.

Zhuang Mingyue: "Don't be too public, I don't like too many people."

"My adoptive father left a suicide note before he died. He asked to be buried with your mother after his death. Including... all the remaining assets of the banker have been transferred to your name. The lawyer will come over tomorrow to handle it. Weilan Company is still there, you don't understand

How to manage the company, I will help you manage it for now, and when you want to take over, I will leave it to you."
Chapter completed!